Chapter 309 no blooming flower 3

   Back to school, Gu Jingyu received a message from WeChat.

   “Hello, teacher! I’m the wonder of the 57th-level painting class.”

   Gu Jingyu made a note and did not reply.

   He has a dormitory in the school. On the way back to the dormitory, there is a group of people in a circle around the corner. I don’t know what is in the middle.

  Gu Jingyu thought it was a few friends chatting until he walked over and saw the people surrounded by them.

  It’s hard to imagine that someone in a higher education place would say such a bad thing.

  Gu Jingyu walked over, and a few people were a little surprised to see him come over.

   “Teacher Gu, are you?”

The boy headed by    looked at him strangely, and the others were still surrounding the man in the middle, not intending to go away.

   These people have no fear of the teacher on their faces. What they are doing now is normal.

   “Do you know what you are doing now?”

  Gu Jingyu just finished saying these words, and several people looked at each other, as if they didn’t understand why Gu Jingyu came over suddenly and told them these things.

   At this time, the person squatting in the middle also raised his face, a little familiar.

   It took a while to figure it out. This person was also one of his students. He remembered that he seemed to have a good time with Qi Mu, and he often saw them sitting together.

   It’s just that the student’s name is not in his memory.

   “Teacher Gu, this is our private matter, teacher, you just need to take care of your own affairs, and our own affairs will be resolved by ourselves.”

   Gu Jingyu frowned and looked at the group of half-sized children with a particularly calm expression on his face.

   For the first time, there was an anger burning in Gu Jingyu’s heart.

   “This classmate is following me.”

  The boy raised his head and glanced at Gu Jingyu, then looked around cautiously.

   Looking at Gu Jingyu standing next to him, he gritted his teeth and followed directly behind Gu Jingyu.

   The boys didn’t stop either, they just looked at the two of them strangely.

   Regarding their expressions, Gu Jingyu did not continue to study, but sent the boy to the downstairs of the dormitory.

  Gu Jingyu was about to leave when he was suddenly pulled by the corner of his clothes.

   “Teacher, I saw you holding Qimu just now, how is he now?” The voice was a little low, not like a normal boy’s voice.

   looked at him for a while, and then said: “Go back to the dormitory first, Qi Mu is in the hospital now, I will take you there after class tomorrow.”

   Back in the dormitory, Gu Jingyu sorted out the body’s memory again.

   Only then did he realize that teachers and students in this world are absolutely equal, and even said that teachers cannot interfere too much with students’ affairs.